Maybe I really loved you, but that doesn't matter anymore.
In your heart, who am I? Pawn or shield?
Eventually, you will fall in love with someone else and forget about me. After such a long time, you should be grateful to have had a fun toy, right?
And I... Will miss you quietly in a place where you can't see me.
Note: This article is biased toward tragedy, probably BE, and may not be updated at all, so please be cautious o()o